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Chapter six hundred and eleven: An Yuanxi had an idea

"Stop, stop, talk about something, and don't spy on privacy."

Tang Luo hugged his chest and said dissatisfiedly: "And I'm not tired of being together, I'm doing big things!"

"What to do? Will it be too late to pass on the family line?

Tang Feng said angrily: "I didn't listen to it in the past. How many times did Miaoyinfang invite you? The matchmakers broke the threshold! Now you are in a bad state, and you are worried about uploading the clan to continue."

"What's wrong with the evil realm? Don't you know that even the evil realm can have children?"

Tang Luo raised his eyebrows and said unwillingly.

"Yes, yes, can give birth!"

Tang Feng obviously didn't want to break Tang Luo's self-deception. After using the extremely clever triple affirmation negative sentence, he sorted out the three alliance letters on the table and handed them to Tang Luo: "Let's talk about the serious matter first. The messengers of these three tribes are in Boma City. It seems that just to explore the reality of Longxi, the three people who came are extraordinary. The first adult must be in Lanshan City. You are the only one who can suppress them now!"

"A small matter!"

Tang Luo twisted his fingers and grabbed the three letters of alliance together, and said in a relaxed tone: "Do you want to scare them away, or drag them away, or do I come to the door?"

"It is naturally the best thing to be scared away. If it doesn't work, just drag it off."

Tang Feng pondered for a moment and said helplessly: "In fact, it is not impossible to make an alliance, but it cannot be the same clause. We welcome more people to come and build Chaochang together. From the beginning, the patriarch did not mean to exclude dissidents. It was just that some alliances in Longxi were too xenophobic, which made outsiders think that Longxi was like a bucket and could not be inserted into the needle."

"Well, you've messed up me, are you going to make an alliance?"

Tang Luo scratched his head. It was a very simple thing, but why did Tang Feng become a little complicated after he finished speaking?

"Longxi is originally a big league!"

Tang Feng said angrily: "Why are evil demons and heretics the evil demons and heretics? It is because they are small in number and have no order. If the entire Longxi can form an alliance and follow the same order, on that day, do you think this Longzhou holy land is surnamed Bu or Tang?"

"Wow, old minister, you are so brave. Is the Longxi League based on the entire Longzhou territory?"

Tang Luo always thought that the only thing he wanted to build Tang into a holy land was his own ambition.

After all, no one can see that a family like the just-in-the-breaking, such as the Tang family, does not have the ability to covet the holy land, so to put it bluntly.

Even if you don’t line up down, you won’t be the turn of the Tang surname of Longxi after counting ten fingers.

But looking at Tang Feng's current tone, it seems that the project of Tang's family becoming a holy land has been put on the agenda.

Tang Feng felt that he was extraordinary when he could shock the genius of Longxi, but his face still looked light and light: "Based on Longxi, radiating the entire territory of Longzhou, the meaning of alliance has never been self-confidence. To be an unknown family, or to fight for the foundation of a holy land. Isn't this what you said? Why, after having a woman, you feel angry?"

"The provocation method is useless to me. Are there any advanced ones?"

Tang Luo waved his hand and expressed his disdain for Tang Feng's run.

"That's good."

Tang Feng didn't care, and waved his hand and said, "Don't hold it back then."

"Ha, low-level!"

Holding the three letters of alliance in his hand, Tang Luo turned around and left the Feng Medium in Lanshan City.

"Prepare the car, Parking Ma Station!"

...

Yuanzhou Dongshan Jian Pavilion

It is called Jiange, but it is more like a mourning hall at this time.

Losing Xu Xiao is a great loss for the entire Xu family.

When dealing with such loss, everyone in Jiange in Dongshan City was inexplicably sad. Only by using a high-standard funeral can you express your regret for the loss.

However, Xu Xiao, who is at the peak of the fierce level, was treated as the sword master.

Even the arrangement of the mourning hall is the highest and highest, and it is forty-nine days to light lamps, burn paper, and burn incense;

Not only Xu Xiao's immediate family, but the entire Divine Sword Army spontaneously wore mourning, without shaking his head and face for a hundred days, without going to banquets and drinking, and entertainment.

This solemn treatment was the last time when the old sword master passed away, which showed that the Yuanzhou Divine Sword was in the Xu family's expectations.

In addition to the Xu family headquarters, some sect disciples who had been defeated by Xu Xiao also came to pay their respects.

On the 48th day after Xu Xiao's death, An Yuanxi came to Yuanzhou to worship this former colleague.

"Please mourn on Madam."

The Holy Son of An and the Holy God An Yuanxi, who has a stern face, is very good in all holy places. Although he has already stepped down and walked, he is also a young master of Xihe. Such people come to pay their respects, and even Xu Xiao’s relatives will receive grandly.

The banquet after the condolences is a basic etiquette. A vegetarian meal is prepared and will be received by Xu Xiao’s eldest son Xu Lai.

Looking at the powerful swordsman wearing mourning clothes and still immersed in sadness, An Yuanxi sighed: "Senior Xu Xiao has been a hero for a lifetime, but he doesn't want to end his legend in this way. It's a pity!"

"Yu Shenshu's words are so strong."

Although he is still very old, Xu Lai did not mean to put on airs, but regarded himself as a younger generation: "My father adhered to the right path all his life, and joined Wang Xun to practice his own way, which may be long and short. This journey should be without regrets."

"The divine sword is so cool that we can't get."

An Yuanxi sighed heavily: "It's just that Sihe is in turmoil now. Without righteous people like Senior Xu Xiao, I don't know how much evil will be born to Xihe."

"Wang Xun has Qionghua Star Lord in charge of the overall situation. I think it will be corrected soon. Yu Shen doesn't have to worry."

After eating the simple vegetarian vegetarian food, An Yuanxi and Xu Lai said goodbye, but stopped at the same time. Seeing this hesitation in Xu Lai's eyes, he naturally understood that the person in front of him still had no words: "The Yu Shen has something to say, but it's okay!"

"Brother Xu is so pleased, Yuanxi just said it bluntly."

As if he had made up his mind, An Yuanxi said seriously: "It was already the matter of Senior Xu Xiao's death, but he still had to tell Brother Xu that if he didn't say it out, Yuanxi really felt sorry for him!"

"In addition to the Lord of the Blood Tower, Wen Ren Yuanwu, the Bones Protector and the Thirty-Three Days Killer, there were also the Demon Lord Gou Chen and Yun Xiu, the Heavenly Girl of the Yun clan."

"After senior Xu Xiao led the fire department to force the retreating blood building, he entered the Heavenly Supervisor alone. At that time, he still wanted to investigate the two thieves who flowed into the arc. But when he came out, he announced that he had died. Don't you feel suspicious?"

Xu Lai frowned: "My father had already wanted to leave Wang Xun, but happened to meet the Yun family's successor. He chose to use it as his life to put an end to this error. This matter is very clear and clear. I wonder why God Yu mentioned it again?"

"If you really want to leave Wang Xun, why did Senior Xu Xiao lead his troops to guard the Tianjian?"
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